Cause I Friggin' Love Yasopp
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onepieceyaoi100Title: Braids
Topic: Hair
Rating: PG
Pairing: None unless you wanna imply something
Word Count: 300 exactly
The sun was WAY too bright! That was all Shanks and his hangover could think while being pushed onto the ship’s deck by his first mate because ‘It’s late and you need to get up already’
Damn Ben and his logic....
The rest of the crew wasn’t in any better shape then him anyway. A night of hard drinking does that and Shanks never gave much thought to the consequences the morning after. But that was ok with him. Still...
“Where’s Yasopp?” He asked after surveying the crew and finding only their gunner absent
“He was talking to some cute island girls at the bar.” Someone answered
“The ones with the braids? They were hot.”
“Ha, maybe Yasopp finally got some.”
Shanks would have smacked whoever made the last statement upside the back of the head, had he not been so dizzy at the moment. “Don’t be stupid. You know Yasopp ain’t into casual flings like that. He still wears his wedding ring fer Christ’s sake.”
“Yeah, what the captain said...” Everyone looked up as their resident gunner finally put in an appearance, staggering up the gangplank. and then they just stared...
And Ben’s cigarette fell from his lips “What the hell happened to your HAIR?”
“Oh this?” Yasopp reached to touch what had previously been wavy sandy blond hair now tightly braided dreadlocks “Umm well those girls I was talking to...it turns out they braid tourists hair for little extra cash.”
“And you let them braid your hair?!” Shanks had to bite his lip to keep from laughing out loud.
“It seemed like a good idea at the time...I was drunk ok!”
“That’s the same thing you said about the tattoo on your forehead.”
Ben lit a new cigarette “Captain I think we need to stop visiting island resorts....”
Topic: Hair
Rating: PG
Pairing: None unless you wanna imply something
Word Count: 300 exactly
The sun was WAY too bright! That was all Shanks and his hangover could think while being pushed onto the ship’s deck by his first mate because ‘It’s late and you need to get up already’
Damn Ben and his logic....
The rest of the crew wasn’t in any better shape then him anyway. A night of hard drinking does that and Shanks never gave much thought to the consequences the morning after. But that was ok with him. Still...
“Where’s Yasopp?” He asked after surveying the crew and finding only their gunner absent
“He was talking to some cute island girls at the bar.” Someone answered
“The ones with the braids? They were hot.”
“Ha, maybe Yasopp finally got some.”
Shanks would have smacked whoever made the last statement upside the back of the head, had he not been so dizzy at the moment. “Don’t be stupid. You know Yasopp ain’t into casual flings like that. He still wears his wedding ring fer Christ’s sake.”
“Yeah, what the captain said...” Everyone looked up as their resident gunner finally put in an appearance, staggering up the gangplank. and then they just stared...
And Ben’s cigarette fell from his lips “What the hell happened to your HAIR?”
“Oh this?” Yasopp reached to touch what had previously been wavy sandy blond hair now tightly braided dreadlocks “Umm well those girls I was talking to...it turns out they braid tourists hair for little extra cash.”
“And you let them braid your hair?!” Shanks had to bite his lip to keep from laughing out loud.
“It seemed like a good idea at the time...I was drunk ok!”
“That’s the same thing you said about the tattoo on your forehead.”
Ben lit a new cigarette “Captain I think we need to stop visiting island resorts....”
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